Then it hit me. Call me crazy or stupid, but the one person that came to mind was the only one who made sense… Bane! I tugged on my cell from my pocket. I held my breath that it might not be soaked through and useless. “Oh, God!” It lit up. My hands trembled as I punched his number.
Bane!On the first ring, he answered, curses poured from his lips, “Where the hell are you?”
I swallowed hard. “I’m at my house. I need you to come here as soon as you can. Bring the angel dust.”
“What?” He became silent.
“Just bring it!”
I heard him breathing on the other end. Then he replied. “I’ll be there shortly. Don’t leave, do you understand me?”
“I’ll wait for you but come alone.” I sternly demanded. Then I heard a click, and my phone went dead.
I collapsed to the wooden floor, drawing my knees i
